Chapter 8 Offense and Defense

The emperor made it clear that he didn't want to talk, and if ordinary people would definitely not touch his moldy head.

But Hua Ying is not an ordinary person.

I don't want to be obedient to the emperor like this, and then be treated by him as an ordinary harem beauty, and then forgotten.

She can't sit still like this, but the emperor is the most difficult person in the world to please, after all, there are too many people who want to please him, and if she fails, she will have to worry about her life.

However, having a risk does not mean that there is no benefit, once she wins the bet, she will definitely make a lot of money, after all, the emperor is the most powerful person in the world.

So, she decided to give it a go.

The sun had completely set, and the people around the emperor had already quietly and orderly lit the lamps.

The movement is so slight that it will not affect the emperor who is addicted to the book.

However, at this moment, Hua Ying stepped forward and snatched the book from the emperor's hand.

Her posture was too natural, and the palace maids and eunuchs who naturally came to the emperor's side were not alert to stop her.

When the surrounding palace maids and eunuchs came back to their senses, they were all frightened by her bold behavior, their faces turned pale, and their lips trembled.

The emperor, who was immersed in his thoughts, was also startled by her action of pulling a book.

Thinking that he had always been calm and unhurried, he was actually frightened by a woman, and he was suddenly furious:

"Bold!"

As soon as the words fell, the palace maids and eunuchs in the hall were so frightened by the emperor's anger that they knelt on the ground.

Hua Ying, who was at the center of the storm, was still calm, because she knew that success or failure was here, and she had to stabilize her position.

"The sun is setting, and reading at night is not good for your eyes." There is a bland kindness in the plain words.

It is incompatible with the tightness of the temple.

Someone once found an interesting phenomenon that when a person is angry, he sees that another person is very rational and indifferent, and his anger will gradually subside.

And when the emperor saw her normal appearance, he even began to wonder if he was making a fuss, so he had to say, "Is it possible that I still want to thank you?" ”

Hua Ying saw that the emperor was no longer as angry as she had just been, and she knew that she had made the right bet, after all, a normal emperor would not execute a concubine for such a trivial matter, not to mention that she still had "good intentions".

Then: "It's Banniang who is ignorant and makes His Majesty angry, but the Lord has told us not to read at night since we were children, and it will hurt our eyes." ”

"Spectator?" How could the daughter of the Hua family know what the Lord of the Goddess? The Emperor was a little curious.

Hua Ying combined her previous observations and vaguely guessed that the emperor didn't seem to like the Hua family's daughter, so she introduced this topic by retreating.

"Banniang grew up in Qingshan Temple, and the viewer is like my father."

No wonder it was so bold and rude, and the emperor slandered.

"It's so early, and we can't read, so let's do something else, Your Majesty?"

Seeing that the emperor was completely out of anger, Hua Ying knew that her opportunity had come.

The emperor thought that she would then tell her life story to win his pity, but he didn't expect him to guess wrong, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: What a wild girl who doesn't play cards according to routines.

Seeing that the emperor did not object, Hua Ying was even more relieved and bold.

I saw that she took off a ring on her hand, took three teacups on several cases, and naturally sat down in front of the emperor and put her things on the kang table.

"Let's guess which cup the ring is in, the one who wins can kill the one who loses to do a private thing."

As the object of the harem beauties, the emperor also did a lot of interesting games at the invitation of the beauty, but it was the first time that such a vulgar and shallow one was the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a little interested.

Hua Ying clasped the ring in the cup, and then her fingers moved quickly through the three cups like butterflies through flowers.

"Your Majesty, which one do you choose?"

The Emperor had never played such a game before, and at first he thought that there was nothing so difficult about this kind of game, just remember the cup where the ring was placed.

But Hua Ying's speed was too fast, and what she remembered at first was confused later.

Although he didn't remember it, he found that Hua Ying was talking, and her nervous eyes kept drifting to the cup on the right.

So he opened the cup on the right, only to find that there was nothing in it.

In the laughter like Hua Ying's silver bells, the emperor couldn't help but be a little surprised: this girl actually dared to win even the emperor.

"Your Majesty, you lose, you can stand and play the next one!"

Unexpectedly, she not only dared to win, but also dared to really dare to punish him.

I had no choice but to touch my nose and stand up. After all, this game was tacitly approved by him, although he lost, but the manly man did what he said, and he couldn't rely on being the emperor to be discredited.

Listening to Hua Ying's triumphant tone like a little fox, I felt that the game was real and fun, and at the same time, I felt a little more special in my heart.

The second, the emperor no longer believed her, pointed to the cup on the other side of her eyes, and lost again.

Hua Ying asked the emperor to write a poem to praise her beauty.

This narcissistic request made the emperor dumbfounded, he didn't expect to be able to play like this.

He didn't want her to be too proud, so he changed a poem to joke Hua Ying: "The Hua family is so beautiful, the beauty is like jade, and the leader Hua Banniang is known as the first in the world."

Na Cheng thought that Hua Ying was not only embarrassed, but replied to him with a delicate white eye.

The emperor not only did not feel offended, but felt that she was naturally romantic, innocent and natural, and very lovely.

In the third, the emperor tried his best to win, but when Nai was unlucky, he lost again.

Hua Ying instructed the emperor to pour her a cup of tea.

While drinking, he sighed: "The tea you won is so delicious."

Even the emperor couldn't help her, so he smiled helplessly, but he really thought that this game was much more interesting than the previous ones.

After a few more handfuls, the emperor finally came to work and won.

When he saw Hua Ying looking at him timidly, he seemed to say, "Let me go." The emperor, who is usually moody, is also laughing at this time.

"Banniang, don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

Then Hua Ying's face was painted with two moustaches.

When Huai En, who came to the emperor's side, stepped forward to remind the emperor that it was time to rest, the two who were playing in the middle of the game had already experienced punishments such as having their beards braided, not being allowed to speak for a round, dancing, and putting a book on their heads.

The Emperor's interest was interrupted, and although he was a little displeased, he understood the importance of moderation, and said:

"Banniang, let's take one last."

Hua Ying smiled and agreed. was about to buckle the cup, but his hand was caught by the emperor:

"Let me sit in the bank, you can guess."

The hand was caught and held in the palm of the hand by a strange man, who was still looking directly at her.

Hua Ying raised her eyes but saw that the man's eyes were surging with desire that almost devoured her, and her cheeks were flushed for a short time...

In the last hand, Hua Ying, who pointed at random, lost.

The man was punished: "Ba Niang, come to my arms......"